Jack kisses out along my shoulder and I tilt back my head to moan. My neck is one of my most erotic zones. His open-mouthed kisses send waves of pleas...re through my body. The hot wetness of his mouth provokes a moan and I run my hands over his back while bucking my hips to grind against him. Jack lifts me so that I wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me to the staircase. I clutch him closer and he makes our way up the stairs. Although I tense during the ascent, his strength calms my. Thomas finally broke through the stiff outer layers of her resentment. As it turned out, Marian had been hurt by one too many people and worst of all by the men she loved. Therefore, it was only natural that she found trusting anyone hard.Overtime, the two of then ended up chatting, emailing each other, and even talking for hours on the phone. Thomas discovered that she lived 40 miles from him. In the back of his mind, he wondered if the sexy redhead would go out with him for dinner. So he. Then tell me how you'd like my nearly naked body positioned."There is something about having a naked woman totally relaxed while you gently but firmly rub lotion into every not-so-square inch of her body. I know the terms 'flawless skin' and 'freckles' are supposed to be mutually exclusive, but to me every one of the freckles on my red-haired girlfriend was flawless. Since we'd given each other permission to do anything that was within the rules, I didn't even hesitated to run my hands under. “Bras, too?” she presumed.“For accuracy.”Once we removed our ample boulder-holders, I recognized Claire's puffy, brown areolas from her romp in the woods. “Your nipples look hard to me.”“Yours look soft, though, Honey.”“Would you like to help me ou--” Before I could finish the invitation, Claire had licked her fingertips and begun softly petting my coffee-colored teats.“How’s that?” she asked.My hot button throbbed in my sticky hipster briefs. “So good.”“Whose are harder?” Claire left one hand.